Sunday, February 3, 2008

hungry

no i'm not lonely in this one room abbey
apricot paint job
crickette loop

the hair in the drain is mine all mine
wet nest
open dictionary
car rumble
soap shortage
inside
here
the closets half used

clock tower bells attend this
sushi dinner
plastic plastic sticker
wasabi ginger
rice soggy
pick, pick, pick

the streets empty
superbowl sunday
football shaped cakes at the supermarket
i wanted to give you one
white laces
you say
what are you doing with this?
clock tower bells
your moving mouth unaudible
the palm of your right hand expanding in size
your eyes lower
here climb up
i see that you are tired
i'll fold my fingers around you

yes love,
i am still jobless
still
hungry
hungry
hungry